Description
Composer Lyricist: Stephen Marley
Primary Musician: Stephen Marley
Primary Musician: Stephen Marley
Primary Musician: Ranoy Gordon
Primary Musician: Llamar 'Riff Raff' Brown
Primary Musician: Sherieta Lewis
Studio Producer: Stephen Marley
Executive Producer: Stephen Marley
Cover Designer: Andre Livingston
Photographer: Shaun Escayg
Recording Engineer: Adiambo Riley
Mixing Engineer: Adiambo Riley
Lyrics and translation
Original
The hills of Saint Anne.
Morning light riding over mountains high.
Mist rolls soft like a dream in the sky.
Breeze from Zion whisper to man.
Blessed are the roots of Saint Anne. Oh, the hills of
Saint Anne, where the rivers run clear and strong.
I lift my hands to giant thanks for the land where my heart belongs.
Oh, the hills of Saint Anne, where the rivers run clear and strong.
I lift my hands to giant thanks for the land where my heart belongs.
Children laugh, firelight glows.
Drumbeat steady, spirit flows.
From the valley to the mountain span,
Jah love live inna Saint Anne land.
Oh, hills of Saint Anne, yeah, Jah guide me.
Roots and rivers, they remind me.
Oh, truth and love, they define me.
Saint Anne hills, where the blessing lives.
Drum and chant echoes through the land.
Peace and love forever stand.
In the hills of Saint Anne.
Oh, oh da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da.
Oh da-da-da-da.
Oh da-da-da-da-da.
The hills of Saint Anne.
English translation
The hills of Saint Anne.
Morning light riding over mountains high.
Mist rolls soft like a dream in the sky.
Breeze from Zion whisper to man.
Blessed are the roots of Saint Anne. Oh, the hills of
Saint Anne, where the rivers run clear and strong.
I lift my hands to giant thanks for the land where my heart belongs.
Oh, the hills of Saint Anne, where the rivers run clear and strong.
I lift my hands to giant thanks for the land where my heart belongs.
Children laugh, firelight glows.
Drumbeat steady, spirit flows.
From the valley to the mountain span,
Jah love live inna Saint Anne land.
Oh, hills of Saint Anne, yeah, Jah guide me.
Roots and rivers, they remind me.
Oh, truth and love, they define me.
Saint Anne hills, where the blessing lives.
Drum and chant echoes through the land.
Peace and love forever stand.
In the hills of Saint Anne.
Oh, oh da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da.
Oh da-da-da-da.
Oh da-da-da-da-da.
The hills of Saint Anne.